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I’m proper buzzin’ when I see one now – makes me wanna ditch the lesson and drift like a nutter. “Turn left!” I yell at the learner, but in me head, I’m like, “Sod it, let’s chase that whore!” Them curves, that paint job – it’s art, bruv, like Miyazaki drawin’ dreams. But nah, some posh twats reckon it’s “too loud” – mate, ya mum’s too loud, shut it!

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The inmate I was waiting to see was my year-old sister Linda. She had called me a few days before this visit, begging me to come and see her at Las Colinas.

Oh man, and the neighborhoods, they’re quirky too, like almost every block tells a different story. Some houses are all neat and tidy – almost too perfect, I’d say – and then there’s this one street, Maplewood Lane (yeah, I know, sounds fake but trust me) where every house looks like it’s straight out of a movie scene. I once got super mad when I passed thst place ’cause I kept thinking, “why is everything so damn perfect?” Then again, it makes you wonder if perfection is even real.

Children’s Day celebrated at DAV Public School ACC Jamul with enthusiasm